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Sunday, May 15, 2011

Reverie

He had never smiled so fake..
As if a life’s at stake..
I dream of a smile..When all good moments seem borrowed for an instance..
He lives with a desire
One that’s gonna cling onto him till pyres
I dream of a desire that pushes him to stand alone.
He regretted a decision so lame..
He painted his dreams in her name
I dream of a painting with no dimension of time and tense..
Tired of feeling so small..
Of rhyming out of minds and trying to crawl..
I dream of a rhythm curled in ties of his ecstasy..
Can prayers be heard?
Can a world change?
I dream of a prayer that answers all questions..
The egoist and the Alter-ego
Let not the pride go undefined.
I dream of a pride that melts before exaltation.
Doleful being… silent cry..
One kiss and reverse the time could simply fly.
I dream of a kiss which brings his love back to him.
I dream of a dream where all my dreams come true…
He gets his gal and life turns blind.
Peace seeks a friend.

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17 comments:

  1. Erina DasMay 15, 2011 at 12:07 PM

    i wish all ur dreams come true :)

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  2. UnknownMay 15, 2011 at 12:37 PM

    Very nice...Super Like !!

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  3. Lehari.May 15, 2011 at 9:42 PM

    :)

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  4. Blasphemous AestheteMay 15, 2011 at 11:29 PM

    It reminds me of a song:

    Where were you when I was burned and broken
    While the days slipped by from my window watching
    And where were you when I was hurt and I was helpless
    Because the things you say and the things you do surround me
    While you were hanging yourself on someone else's words
    Dying to believe in what you heard
    I was staring straight into the shining sun

    Lost in thought and lost in time
    While the seeds of life and the seeds of change were planted
    Outside the rain fell dark and slow
    While I pondered on this dangerous but irresistible pastime

    I took a heavenly ride through our silence
    I knew the moment had arrived
    For killing the past and coming back to life

    ~Pink Floyd

    A symmetry, that I see, though I seldom seek. Nice post.

    Cheers,
    Blasphemous Aesthete

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  5. Blasphemous AestheteMay 15, 2011 at 11:33 PM

    Damn that got too long. Sorry.

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  6. Lehari.May 16, 2011 at 3:02 PM

    @Blasphemous Aesthete : You dont hafta be..btw..Nice song.. :)

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  7. vineetMay 16, 2011 at 3:10 PM

    nice poem and equally good that right left allighnment of dose beautifully caricatured lines..amzin wrk,

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  8. Anuroop reddyMay 17, 2011 at 8:01 AM

    A Wonderful read, written with excellence :)

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  9. Lehari.May 17, 2011 at 12:56 PM

    Tq tq !
    =)

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  10. shambhavanaMay 24, 2011 at 3:05 PM

    hey lehar it happens to be kinda one of my favorite one.... thanks gal fr dese awesome one....u too inspire me alot

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  11. Lehari.May 24, 2011 at 11:02 PM

    @sham : Glad it made way into your favourite list...
    =)

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  12. SMay 28, 2011 at 12:11 PM

    You must be either very happy, or too unhappy for being lost in reverie. As your prose speaks out to me, it said reverie is the child of extremes; your feelings are wishful, and wishes strong :)

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  13. AnonymousJune 12, 2011 at 2:22 PM

    i wish to put my bricks where there is no ground... still i wish,, to dream..to foster ur euphoria... peace____________.all ur wish come true.. like a reverse cycle of revolution.

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  14. RachitJune 22, 2011 at 10:56 AM

    pure and lovely :)

    regards,
    rachitlifestyle.blogspot.com

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  15. Lehari.June 22, 2011 at 5:26 PM

    Thank you !
    :)

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  16. rahulNovember 25, 2012 at 12:47 AM

    kisi ki majburi ko in panktiyo se dekha jaa shakta hai:

    O kalp-vraksh ki son-juhi, O amal-tas ki amar kali
    Dharti ke aatap se jalte, Man par chaayi nirmal badli
    Main tumko madhu-sad-gandh yukt, sansaar nahi de paunga !
    Tum mujhko karna maaf priye main pyar nahi de paunga !!

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